"Will the network be unstable in the interstellar era?" Xiang Yi was very puzzled after quitting the interstellar network.

After Weier went offline, it took another two minutes for the mute state in the live broadcast room to be lifted, and the barrage exploded in the live broadcast room in an instant.

[It is rich: the anchor is disconnected by the card? 】

[Kiki: It's 4230 years in the interstellar calendar. Even the area network on the junk star will not have this situation. Go to the platform staff and ask what is the situation? 】

[Fish in love with the big cat: Will the anchor still start broadcasting? 】

[Anchor continue to live broadcast! 】

The same barrage quickly swept across the screen neatly, and the audience collectively expressed their desire to continue the live broadcast.

"Vill? Do you want to broadcast it?" shouted to Yi Li on the sofa, but didn't get a response.

Turning his head and looking, he noticed that Wil's eyes were closed and he was lying down in the cat litter. Suddenly, Xiangyi felt very flustered. He fell from the sofa and fell on the carpet. He didn't dare to touch him when he was not sure about Weier's state.

After the anxiety passed, he remembered the contract between the two, Xiangyi wrapped the golden contract in the center of the spiritual sea with his spiritual power, thinking about the situation of Wil, the next moment his spiritual power entered another spiritual sea.

Here is the vast ice-blue ocean, the sea water condensed by cyan and blue spiritual forces is constantly flowing, and from time to time huge waves are formed to rush to the sky. In the fantasy and blurred world, there are countless black substances corroding the sky and seawater.

Xiang Yi entered Weier's mental space for the first time. The sight here surprised him, and he intuitively felt how serious Weier's injury was.

"Vill has always maintained such a state of activity." Xiangyi's luminous flocculation condensed into a spiritual force, fluctuating violently and even wanted to disperse because of his emotions.

At this time, a blue gleam of golden light enveloped him and quickly sank to the bottom of the sea.

"Vill...?!" A voice was filled with surprise to Yi mental strength.

A huge, huge white cat is sleeping on the bottom of the sea. This is the age of the Vail Beast. Xiang Yi's small group of mental power standing in front of Wil is not as big as his nails.

When I approached Weier’s opened eyes and looked at it at a close distance, I found that the deep part of the silver-gray pupil was the same pattern as the mysterious emblem on the forehead, spreading outward along the silver-gray ciliary muscle. A feeling of pulling in.

Vale squinted his eyes and looked at the small and small Xiangyi in front of him, breathing a lot lighter, for fear of blowing him away.

The blue-gold mental strength put Xiangyi in Weier's ear, allowing him to stay on the soft fur.

Xiang Yi rolled around on the fur, "It's so comfortable, it's like being brushed by a small brush. It's rare that this is the feeling of combing?"

"Humph!" Weir said with a chuckle, "You came to my spirit sea to roll twice on me?"

"No, you were in a coma suddenly. I was so worried that I thought of looking for you through the contract." Xiangyi retorted, and then hesitated to ask: "What's wrong with your spiritual sea, Will?"

"No big problem, the law's corrosion has stopped. This coma is because I felt the power of faith." While Vail spoke, a cloud of pure gold flocculated from the edge of the spirit sea.

It exudes a fragrant scent, and it feels very warm and comfortable after touching it, and even wants to swallow it.

"This is the power of faith that is often mentioned in novels? Is it the believer's belief in God?" Xiang Yi restrained the temptation, lying in Will's ear and said, "Does this have any effect on your spiritual sea?"

"I was originally a **** with the godhead, but I didn't expect that the people in this world like my appearance can also generate the power of faith." After Weier saw that he was not interested in it, he put this small group in the gods of the kingdom of God. The surviving treasures are thrown on the edge of the spirit sea and isolated, and they are strictly forbidden to merge into the spirit sea.

"If they are allowed to merge into my spiritual sea, I will be bound in this world and become a nameless'god'." Well, as a **** who relies on his own strength to condense the core of the gods, he is a **** "Very contemptuous.

"Oh..." Xiang Yi didn't know what to say anymore, and Weier turned out to be a god. He thought it was just a powerful class title.

"Let's go, I have already cleaned up the power of faith." After saying that, before retorting Xiang Xiang, he sent Xiang Yi's small group of spiritual power back.

"The master is in a coma, do I need to contact first aid?" A red light flashed on the forehead of the machine tube and stopped in front of Xiang Yihe Weier.

"No need." Xiangyi stopped the machine butler as soon as he woke up. It was troublesome for Weier and his physical condition to go to the hospital. Thinking of this, Xiangyi approached the machine butler, turned off its core controller, and stopped him from working.

The interstellar age did not develop artificial intelligence to the limit, and the intelligent core of the federation did not have human feelings. Knowledge computing power was the limit that people could not imagine in the earth age.

The machine housekeeper configured in the welfare house belongs to the house itself, and if there is an owner, the first authority belongs to the owner of the house. When the house changes owners, they can't be taken away, just refresh the core system, and then continue to serve the next owner.

There are also many such machine stewards in the orphanage, and Xiang Yi is very clear about the limitations of their abilities, so there is no defense against this machine steward.

But thinking about it now, it's better to reset my own machine housekeeper.

"Vill, the audience wants you to continue the live broadcast. If you don't live broadcast, make an announcement in the live broadcast room to rule them." Xiangyi, who played with the robot butler, suddenly remembered what he called Vail in the first place.

"The live broadcast room is sealed." Weier looked at the yellow font on the light screen and said in a faint voice.

"What?" Xiang didn't have time to watch the video saved by the housekeeper who had just opened it, and hurried to Weier's side.

While turning on his own light screen, the live broadcast room is indeed inaccessible, and this matter has begun to climb online hot topics.

#维尔直播断线#

#维尔直播间封止@_蓝星直播平台管方#

"Vill, did the agent contact you?" The Internet has already exploded, but the Blue Star officials have been unable to send official news.

"...Is this the person?" Weir opened the mail box and showed Xiang Yi the number of unopened mails that had increased to 57 signed Linnaeus.

Watching Xiangyi quickly flipping through the email, Weier secretly turned his back on his brain and typed the keyword in the search box of Xingwang: "agent"

Forgive Wei Old Antique Er, the novel he recently read has not yet involved the entertainment industry.

Linnaeus received an unfamiliar communication in the conference room. He wanted to close it directly, but thought that he would send the communication number to Vale by email. What if Vale contacted him?

Looking at the leaders who complained about each other and couldn't reach a consensus, the seat of Ilne, the culprit of this incident, was empty.

Linnaeus connected to the communication directly in the meeting room and turned off the privacy mode.

What Linnaeus was expecting did not appear on the light screen. It was a sunny and handsome boy with a smile on his pure black eyes. The dimples on his left cheek made Linnaeus very good first impression of him.

If he sees this boy at other times, he will definitely find a way to sign this boy. The Sunshine Boy anchor is also very popular, but Linnaeus is not in the mood today.

He frowned and said, "I'm very sorry, it is not convenient for me to make a call. Please choose another time to contact me."

When the voice fell, I saw the opposite teenager with a distressed smile and said goodbye. Lin Yao withdrew his hand that was about to close the communication, and just a few words, without wasting time, Linnai felt very good for this young man.

"I'm very sorry, Mr. Lin. I am Weier's contractor Xiangyi. I originally wanted to discuss with you about the Weier live broadcast room. I didn't expect you to be busy anymore. I'm sorry to disturb you. Let's talk about it next time. Goodbye." Xiang Yi is ready to turn off communications.

"Wait, wait, Mr. Xiang Yi don't turn off the communication yet." Before Linnai could speak, the leader sitting in front heard what Xiang Yi said, and rushed to the light screen with a smile on his face, anxiously stopping Xiang Yi. Actions.

The leader had pig genes, and his nose and ears were exposed uncontrollably under his emotions, but he hadn't noticed yet. Linnaeus was helplessly squeezed aside by the mellow leader, unable to insert a word. Speak up.

But he breathed a sigh of relief, and finally was able to contact Vail, otherwise his agent might be driven crazy by the company's leaders and fans on the Internet.

Linnaeus knew that Val would be on fire, but he did not expect that Val would be on fire so fast, so crazy.

He didn't even know where Weir provokes the lunatic Illn, so that he could interrupt Weir's live broadcast flow regardless of his needs, and even ban Weir's live broadcast room.

The excitement on the Internet has caused the management leaders who have not been in the company all the year round to sit in the conference room and think about a solution in just a few minutes.

Because from the current situation, the Vicente Bluestar live broadcast branch will definitely be thoroughly investigated by the headquarters.

The author has something to say: (ㄒoㄒ) Did I write it? Daily confusion...

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